All you gotta do is swag Get your hands up if you out of town girl, girl, girl, yeah, yeah, yeah If you were more like an out of town girl, girl, girl, yeah, yeah, yeah All you gotta do is read the signs The exit is to the right, I don't know your name

Hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'cause I Raised you better, gotta keep it together even when you fall apart, But this ain't my mama's broken heart Go and fix your make up girl it's, just a break up run an' I cut my bangs with some rusty

Your daughter was a nice girl, now she's a slut. A queen treatin' niggas just like King Tut. Gobbin' up nuts, sorta like a hummingbird, Suckin' up the Lench Mob crew, and I'm comin' third. Used to get straight-As, now she's just skippin' class. Oh my, do

Get in, sit down, shut up and hold on Can't wait, too late, it's time to get gone (Oh oh oh oh oh oh, Oh oh oh oh oh oh) Just got paid I got a little money Aftershave and after a honey Got my name on a shot of Jack whiskey Gonna roll with me, you gotta

I'm a cold one down at the end of the day A little sundown buzz and more on the way I wash a week's worth of dust off my old truck While Bobby Earl runs home to get dressed up Here comes Clifford, gotta forty in a brown bag In his pointed toe boots and a

Just for tonight, just for tonight Forget who we are, give up and ignite Go with me through the dark For tonight Call me right back, call me right back Just for tonight Be the real thing, don't be just a ghost Make me believe that you need me most I try

Though I'm tryin' not to right now I miss you, yeah I miss you, oh I do I miss you, yeah I miss you Just to remind myself Of how good it is And I know we're not supposed to talk But I'm getting ahead of myself I get scared when we're not 'Cause I'm

Me and you, a hangover due I'm just saying Won't we wake up, girl, with our heads a little banging Laying in a tangle of sheets, just laughing Trying to piece together just what the hell happened Lookin' over the crime scene Only seeing my jeans and a

Yeah, I'm 245 right down the middle And I'll miss the green, to the left just a little Chili dip a wedge, and put it all together Hit that son of a bitch right up there in the leather If you call that good, and let me press on the side You can put me

Get low, get low Hands on your waist, let's go Girl, you got the vibe, I'm up for the climb Don't care if you're too loud Sexy, I want you now Bet I could take you there Whispering in your ear What do you wanna feel? Let's just enjoy the thrill